Monday, May 4, 2009
Hard to Tell
That I could tell you how I really feel about you. That I could treat you not as an object for my gratification but as a woman, my peace, with genuine love and gratitude. That I could tell you the truth because this is the truth. To hold you, lose myself in your embrace. To pray for God to stop the morning. That I might stay in you forever.
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